Chapter 442 Pets

After listening to Mrs. Mandel's words, Anvis seemed to be in deep thought, but his heart was calm.

As long as the proportion of the rebels' occupation reached 30%, the Patikalan Agreement would be lifted, and the entire Itel Federation would be in chaos instantly?

Is there such a good thing?

The other party's implication was very clear. Once the agreement was lifted, the Federation would immediately be in chaos.

The three kingdoms would take action at the first time to wipe out these rebels, and then "recover" the land occupied by the rebels, and "rescue" some other kingdoms that were being invaded.

Given the current situation of the Federation, it is estimated that the three kingdoms will soon become the only ones in power, and the remaining small and medium-sized kingdoms will either submit or be directly annexed.

Although in this process, as long as the rulers of the other two empires have no brain problems, they will inevitably take the opportunity to tear off a piece of meat from the Federation.

But the prophets can't wait, and they don't care.

The stargazer fell into a deep sleep unexpectedly. This is their only chance to break through in more than two thousand years.

Regardless of the truth or falsehood of this news, Anvis himself judged from the perspective of a prophet, I am afraid that quite a number of prophets would choose this way.

After all, the foundation of the resistance organization is here, a group of civilian professionals gathered together to form a mob. If you want to support these people to capture the Federation, the price you need to pay is outrageous.

And once the resistance organization is abandoned by the high-level prophet behind it, then he, as the leader of the famous resistance organization [Embers], which is currently ranked third in comprehensive strength, must have no way to escape.

Logically, he should be panicking now and try every means to save himself.

But unfortunately, he is different from other resistance organizations after all. The biggest reason he is here is always to divert the target location of this group of high-level prophets.

The rest, including obtaining fate feedback and treasure hunting, are all done by the way.

Whether it is the resistance army that hopes to unify the Federation, the party that hopes to spread the construction network, or the Glory Alliance whose goal is temporarily unknown.

Once the Patikaran Agreement is lifted, those high-level prophets will definitely not have time to care about the Gloria Empire, but will do their best to fight each other and seize the opportunity to break through the ninth level.

"Haha~ Have you figured it out? So, I invited you today to show you a way out for you and the Embers."

A series of soft laughs came out of her throat, and Mrs. Mandel licked the corners of her lips. In her charming purple eyes, there was a look like a hunter who was about to play with his prey before eating, thinking that he had the other party's handle.

In her eyes, Avis's silence was undoubtedly a forced calmness.

"So, Ms. Mandel, what is the price?"

After a while, Avis looked back at the beautiful blonde in front of him and spoke calmly, with no emotion in his voice.

"It's very simple. Sign a master-servant contract with me, and the Embers will become my subordinate force from now on."

Like a venomous snake spitting out fangs, Mrs. Mandel finally said her true intention.

"This is not only for me, but also for yourselves. If you don't leave the identity of the resistance organization, then in the final reckoning, no one can save you, unless you can ask multiple ninth-level people to support you at any cost.

But if you can do this, then Embers should be the largest resistance organization now, not just ranked third."

Putting down the pipe gently, the scorpion-like blonde lady raised her hand, and a magic contract suddenly appeared on the table.

"But if you agree to become my subordinate, then your identity will become an undercover of the Glory Alliance. Just obey orders at critical moments and help us take down your former colleagues.

As long as you agree, then after the war, all the costs of your previous actions will be borne by me."

Pressing down her long skirt again, Mrs. Mandel stood up gracefully, her upper body slightly leaning forward, while giving Anvis a sense of oppression, she seemed to accidentally reveal her mature and seductive curves.

"How about it? Doesn't it sound good? Signing the contract, losing freedom, but saving life. This is not the worst choice, is it?

Not everyone can get the opportunity to become my servant."

As she spoke, a faint fragrance quietly filled the room. It made people feel slightly warm and dizzy and dry in the mouth.

"Besides, if you perform well in the future, there may be other opportunities~"

"...Can you let me think about it for a few days? I can't make a decision immediately."

Looking at Mrs. Mandel in silence, Avis closed the pores on the surface of his body and spoke slowly.

"Of course, such a major decision requires thinking and it is understandable."

"However, I can only keep this contract for you for three days. When the time is over, even if you regret it again and hope to sign a contract with me, it can no longer be reversed."

Nodding proudly, Mrs. Mandel leaned back elegantly on the chair.

"Then, Ms. Mandel, let me say goodbye."

Glancing at the blonde lady who didn't move, Avis prepared to leave.

"Please wait a moment."

But before leaving, the other party suddenly called him.

"Before you leave, I have a small request. Can you please take off your hood?"

With her eyes slightly narrowed, Mrs. Mandel looked at Anvis, her tone was a bit coquettish and artificial.

"It's not polite to talk to a beautiful lady for so long while wearing a hood."

"...Maybe so, but I'm afraid your personal hobbies are not suitable for this occasion."

Avis glanced at her long skirt and spoke in a flat voice.

Although his spirit could not penetrate the protective layer around Mrs. Mandel due to his rank. But from his perspective of fate, there is more than one thread of fate in this room.

And that extra thread of fate made him feel familiar, as if he had seen another thread of fate related to it somewhere.

"Ah, are you referring to my little cutie?"

Looking at Avis with some surprise, the beautiful blonde woman suddenly chuckled.

"Hehe~Come out, my guest seems to be dissatisfied with you."

Accompanied by the order, a cute blonde boy with only a gauze underwear and a delicate leather collar around his neck slowly crawled out from under the wide desk.

"A little prince who lost his country accidentally, with some elven blood, is a treasure I personally bought at a black market auction."

"At that time, I was competing with my two sisters who loved to torture and kill beautiful boys and bathed in the boy's blood. But fortunately, I was the one who finally bought him.

So, in exchange for providing him with shelter, he volunteered to be my servant for life, and no matter what I asked of him, he must execute it unconditionally."

Slowly exhaling a cloud of smoke, Mrs. Mandel put down the hookah, raised her plump white legs, and gently stroked the boy's head with her jade feet wrapped in black ice spider silk stockings.

"Of course, I can't bear to let this cute little guy get hurt. So, even if it's an order, it's usually very 'gentle'."

As she said, her charming deep purple eyes turned, and her long eyelashes seductively blinked at Anvis.

"Come, tell me, my respected guest, how do I usually treat you?"